Crossroads

Chapter 351

“Dominick, what the hell gives you the right to

Jock

-un like this?” me up

The room was roughly 300 square feet, without windows or a balcony, a completely sealed box. The center of the room was divided by a thick glass wall. Inside the high–density, bulletproof glass wall, Courney was like a caged animal, furiously pounding on the glass, shouting and cursing.

“Ms. Peterson, you’d better calm down and cooperate with us.

The guard’s voice, low and menacing, came from behind the alloy electronic door to the right of the glass wall.

“Go fuck yourself! Get me out of here, now!”

Courtney was frantic, kicking the glass with a deafening boom.

The whole space felt suffocating, making it impossible to think straight. The walls glowed an ominous red, adding to the sense of agitation and uncase. Courtney’s clothes were tom, her hair a mess, her eyes blazing with hatred.

She screamed with all her might, pounding her fists in frustration. “Dominick, what the hell are you trying to pull! You better watch your step, goddammit, or Ill kill your precious Stephaniel

“Let me out of here! What gives you the right to lock me up! Fuck, let me gor

“What reason do you think I have to detain you?” Dominick, sitting directly across from her, finally spoke, his face contorted in anger.

Courtney glared back, eyes blazing with rage. “You fucking monster! You’ll get what’s coming to you, you hear me? Dominick, don’t think you’re Invincible. Someone will take you down eventually

Her relentless rant didn’t faze him. He was simply growing tired of her.

“Gary is awake,” Dominick suddenly said

shifted to

Courtney’s

Courtney seemed to give in, adjusting her emotions as she asked him with

of the Wellington family possibly not know? You brought me here to interrogate me, and it turns out there are things you don’t know… It’s amazing that there are things in this world that

even darker and more menacing as he listened to her

what happened to Stephanie, was it you?” he asked

laughter abruptly stopped as

steps back, straightening her clothes and adjusting her hair with a proud tilt of her chin. “So, it’s about

facial expression Courtney knew that every time she mentioned the name “Stephanie“, it seemed to have a magical effect, causing his brow to instinctively

composure and asked him, running

eyes. “Did you have anything to do with

to answer his question. Suddenly, she noticed a hint of panic hidden in the depths of his eyes, which

someone as cold and ruthless as Dominick was

divorced your mom, Mary, over that hussy Madison.

gaveed at the man opposite her, sizing him up. Dominick, the golden boy, was perfect, too

how deep his secrets ran, a mocking smile playing on

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Chapter 351

with him to abduct you. Poor little Dominick, only five years old at the time, chained like a dog and

bore into her. His lips slightly parted as if words of fury

a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and

dared speak of the abducting case in Wellington

fell heavily, and the weather was exceptionally cold during the thaw, Dominick ran and ran, but the strides of a five–year–old could only carry him so far. The sounds of pursuit thundered behind him. Did he feel fear? He couldn’t remember. All he could recall was the coldness, chilling to the bone. The cold made his wounds throb and itch, their

him, his clothes were tattered, his body covered in bloodstains, and he had pneumonia, nearly

secret. His grandfather had sensed something off about the abducting and eventually. found the perpetrators, but they

the mastermind behind his abduction was none other than his

reconciled with his mother, who remained the dignified lady of

he began to